They took the bitch hunting.

Completely by chance, I imagined you deciding to take me hunting, and what does that mean?

They take dogs hunting, and here's a ready bitch who will carry out all the Master's orders, though she won't have to compete with real dogs in tracking game—defeat is predetermined. So it's clear I was taken for entirely different needs. How I rejoiced that you took me with you, not suspecting your secret thoughts, your essence.

We drove far; there were no such forests near Moscow, but here up north... far from civilization—just as hunting season was opening. So there you go—boars, foxes, hares—

go find them. We traveled in several cars, each bringing their own gear. The spot turned out to be very beautiful—if we had come here to relax—a large log house on a lake shore, next to it stood another building—a Russian banya, and a couple of sheds I didn't pay any attention to at first.

When we entered the house, it turned out... that only you had arrived with female company... that's me I'm talking about. I thought someone would grumble. Like, oh, he brought his babe. But no... no one said anything, everyone was quite attentive, some even flirted. You, it seemed, paid no attention to it at all. Everyone in this house had their own room, they all dispersed to settle in. Unpack. Evening came, the men started gathering downstairs to celebrate the reunion, as they hadn't seen each other in a long time and gathered here once a year. The Master ordered me to dress nicely and said I would be serving at the table today... I thought I would just be serving food, drinks. But everything turned out completely different.

We went downstairs, I didn't immediately notice that the Master had brought a small backpack. Everyone was already gathered at the table, a fire was burning brightly in the fireplace, only now did I see how beautiful it was here, it was a hunting lodge, elk antlers hung on the walls, a bear skin lay by the fireplace, skins of other animals hung on the walls. The men lounged on sofas along the wall, and in the middle was a table laden with all sorts of food, fruits, vegetables. They already greeted us, it was clear many were already tipsy. I got a little scared, I tried to hide behind the Master. But he deliberately pushed me forward and said: "Look who I've brought you, this bitch, precisely a bitch, will entertain us today. I brought her specially. So it wouldn't be boring, so everyone could realize their fantasies. But whoever wants to start first will have to win at cards."

Well, now I understood everything. I no longer mean anything to the Master, everything is no longer as it was just a few months ago, he's ready to pass me around.

"But first she'll amuse us all. Remember, bitch, you were supposed to prepare a dance... You can start. To make it more fun for you to shake your ass, crawl here, I'll cheer you up." I got on my knees and crawled to the Master, not daring to raise my head, because if I had raised it, He would have seen how my eyes burned with anger, pain, and fear. I crawled up to Him and knelt. Everyone watched our game, thinking it was a game, but no, the Master never jokes. You took my chin very firmly, looked into my eyes, and reading everything perfectly clearly, your expression didn't change. You liked it all, you had wanted this for a long time. "Baby, cheer up—and poured me half a glass of vodka—drink and start entertaining us and just try not to please me."

He took a collar from the backpack and fastened it around my neck.

"Look, how is she for you?" Everyone from the corners started hooting, making noise—"It's time to show what she can do."

I was in woolen socks, a short tunic, the look suited this shack. I started slowly getting up, swaying to the music, trying not to raise my eyes, I was afraid to see the reaction to my dance, what if something was wrong, but my dance lessons weren't in vain. I approached each one, swaying my hips, squatted down, got up again, twirled, moved to the next. When I approached the Master, I saw he had relaxed with a good portion of whiskey and was grinning predatorily at me, as if saying: "You see, I'll do whatever I want with you, you're mine and it will always be so." I started dancing near him, leaning closer and closer... then swung my leg and placed it over the Master's shoulder, putting it on the back of the sofa. My charms were immediately revealed to everyone, as I had been ordered to wear nothing underneath. I turned my back to the Master and started shaking my hips so much that everyone's heads were spinning... Suddenly I felt a hand shoot up between my legs from below and went straight into my pussy... but it was just a brief touch, then You sharply pulled my hair, bent me towards you and growled menacingly in my ear: "Dance for everyone, bitch, not for me, forward, bitch."

I jumped back to the middle of the room and started twirling... I no longer cared, I was as if in a daze, not monitoring my actions, and fell into someone's arms. Well then... you get to start first—I heard the Master's voice—"What do you want to do with this whore?" "What, what, my dick is already raring to go—let her suck it."

"Oh, she'll do such a thing to you now, you'll remember it for a long time." I got on my knees, I had to unbutton his pants myself with trembling hands, because his hands were already not obeying at all. I took his dick out of his pants, it really was already hard as a rock, I didn't even have to work hard before he came... I so didn't want to taste his cum that I recoiled, and then a crop ran across my back—the Master didn't miss a chance to remind me of himself. "Are you shaming me, bitch, do you want me to kill you?" But the guy stood up for me, saying he liked everything, why are you so mean...

Then I noticed how the bodies on the sofas started moving... everyone's hands reached for their flies, but then I heard a voice, God, how mean you are today, did I deserve such treatment... though I forgot again... who I am, what I am... No one and nothing, but it's okay, soon all this will end, I can, I'll manage...

"Why is it so boring, let's put her on the table and see what she's made of, what's interesting about her."

You took a knife and said—"She still has too much clothing on,"—and hooked the sharp knife under the straps of my tunic, then simply cut it from bottom to top, but did everything so carefully that you didn't cut me, though I writhed under You.

"Hold this whore tight, guys. And now let's begin... I have lots of gadgets here, look and choose." And you laid out the whole arsenal: there were various crops, a mask, clothespins and clamps, many different toys.

"If anyone needs more, you can use whatever's at hand, look how much stuff is lying and standing around."

You put a mask over my eyes, I tried to dodge, because I couldn't imagine how I would be, what I would be, if I couldn't even imagine what would happen to me. Immediately I got slapped on the cheek—"Lie still, bitch, how many times do I have to say it. It will only be worse if you make me lose my temper, and you know what I'm like when angry!"

That's it!—I'm in darkness, loud exclamations and questions are heard around me—"Can I do this, can I do that." And then I hear—"I said you can do whatever you want with her." And then, what started here... I began to feel zippers being unzipped around me, apparently everyone decided besides playing with me, to also play with their dicks—an understandable decision.

Crops started tapping on me... My legs were spread, I felt something hard and cool being rubbed over my clit, I couldn't get aroused because fear had dried my throat, dried everything up. Turned out not a problem. You had lube with you—"Here, take some lube, guys, it'll be easier for her to take whatever you want to put in. Look how it's done."

Then I felt something sticky being poured onto my pussy and immediately being spread around, I couldn't imagine what it was, but suddenly felt something very large and shapeless being squeezed into my pussy, clearly not a toy from your backpack. I couldn't imagine what it was. Then You decided to play with me—"Come on, bitch, guess what's going into you."

"I don't know, I can't tell."

"Can you feel it now, bitch, think..."

I tried to guess—"a pear."

Got a slap on the thigh.

"And why are you all standing, come on, she can have clothespins... on her nipples, on her lips, both sets..." Then I got really scared that nothing would be left of me by morning. But I heard a voice

"Just be careful, I still need her alive and unharmed for a long time."

I felt many hands start wandering over me, on my chest I felt someone's lips, someone skillfully sucked my breast, I liked it... I began to feel that my treacherous body was living a completely different life, separate from me. How could this be, I'm scared, but at the same time I'm getting aroused, hearing the men's reactions to my actions, they encourage each other, egg each other on—try this, try that.

Someone started kissing my knees, moving up towards my pussy, I started moaning and suddenly heard: "Looks like this bitch has relaxed, apparently she likes everything, and what, no one has anything extreme in mind, something you can only try here and now?" God, it's all him, restless, tireless, crazy, my Lord. But apparently the men hadn't had such entertainment before, and they couldn't even imagine what to do with me besides fucking, giving dick in the mouth, well, playing with toys.

Then I heard a dog barking in the yard. "So, why are we quiet, whose stud is freezing in the yard. We have a bitch here, a stud there, let's introduce them."

That's it, now I'll die, I thought. I didn't imagine it like this, though the Master's talk had long brought me closer to the thought that this would happen, and I even wanted it, but how could this be. There are so many unfamiliar men here, what will they think of me, who I even am.

And they don't need to think, and they're already aroused by the drinking and games with me, and now this show.

I was glad I had the mask on, thank God I wouldn't see this.

I heard a dog run into the room, someone called it over affectionately, patted it. I thought... "See, even the dog is treated kinder than me,"—but then whiskey was poured into my mouth, and I felt so warm, I relaxed a little.

I could hear some commotion around, but then I realized they were putting socks on the dog to protect my body.

Then I felt them untying me from the table legs and wanted to bolt blindly, just to escape, but no such luck, they simply put me on the floor, good thing it was soft—a carpet—, made me get on all fours and I felt a chain being clipped to my collar—well, now I'm really a real bitch and I can't run away, can't jerk away.

And I was afraid to jerk, because I felt the dog try to approach from behind and licked me once, a second time. The guys started encouraging him, I realized the dog had had experience fucking a woman before. Yes... apparently my Master had arranged with someone to have such a dog here.

Then I felt something jump on me and an animal breathed in my ear. Scary, what breed is he? Judging by how he spread over my back—he's not small. The dog started trying to enter me, I wanted to move away, clenched my pussy with my legs, I was terribly scared... because I had hoped the Master would prepare me for this completely differently, why is he doing this to me, does he really not love me at all...

Oh God, he entered me, and not in the pussy, but in the ass, just like I'd seen in videos before. This dog was breathing scarily in my ear. I felt someone helping him get into my ass, heard the shouts of men coming around me, how everything smelled of cum. God... I also started trying to move in rhythm with the dog, because I felt his dick was so big that I would come soon too. Then everything suddenly stopped—the dog stopped moving, and I felt liquid running down my thighs—Ugh... God, I really didn't want this, couldn't they put a condom on the dog?

I collapsed on the floor... they turned me over and immediately put me on the table. Someone jumped on me and started fucking me so painfully that I couldn't hold back and screamed—It hurts!

And what, before I could recover, a dick was in my mouth, I felt, I recognized it was my Master's dick. I was choked with resentment, anger—"I'll bite it off now."

And immediately heard a beastly roar over my ear—Just try, bitch, just dare. And then quieter, in a completely different tone—"Baby, how long I've wanted to see this, how beautiful you are, I'll show you the video later, how you look."

I realized I was lost again, that I can't do anything about myself, about my heart, it's been lost for a long time, it hasn't been mine for a long time.

I woke up well past noon, my Master was sleeping next to me, holding me tightly with his arm, as if afraid I'd wake up and run away. Where would I run, why, everything I love is here next to me. I noticed there were no traces of cum on me, not even the smell of the dog. So he carried me upstairs. Washed me with a towel. My beloved, my dear, how good I feel with you. That's what I thought during the day, but I had no idea what the evening had in store for me.

It turned out the men didn't come here for hunting at all, the prey had been caught long ago and was now lying on the bed, and they would play with her every evening. The Master woke up, affectionately patted my cheek... really like his obedient bitch, Said: "Get dressed., you need to take a walk." We went outside, it was a cool day, but the air was so clear it seemed like there was no one else here besides us, no people, no animals. Leaving the house You suggested, don't you want to, baby, ride a horse? I immediately tensed up... knowing your love for animals. "I said, let's go, you'll ride, they keep horses here." I calmed down, as I always loved horses and wanted to ride, since I hadn't been on a horse since Cuba, and it was a great ride. It was a horse, a black one, your favorite color. You held the horse by the bridle and walked alongside. We walked like that for a couple of hours, until I got hungry, started getting cold and asked to go home. You helped me off the horse, hugged me and whispered—"How magical, captivating, arousing you were yesterday. No one has a girl like this." "At least not a bitch,"—I thought. We kissed for a long time, You were so calm that I calmed down too, thinking that's it, now we'll rest. But you prepared a completely different rest for me.

The second evening came. I thought I'd be ashamed to show my face to everyone after what they saw yesterday, but the men behaved completely calmly with me, there was no malice, some even tried to court me, flirt... Wow, I was glad and calm. NOOOOOOOOO... my Master didn't come here for

simple, quiet evenings. He came down a little later than me, everyone was already sitting at the table, discussing this and that—politics, news, where they'd been in the summer, I was sitting on the Master's lap and then heard his voice.

"Guys, we met Raven today, my girl even rode him." Then I understood today's game would be much more serious... I tensed, but the Master's hands held me firmly. "You haven't met him, so handsome, standing in the shed. Let's eat, drink and go meet him, maybe someone else wants to ride too." The guys guffawed—"Or maybe ride someone else?" As I understood, that